When he arrived at the hospital, Liu Zewei was already there. He was coiling his bald head as he began to review the medical records.
Seeing that Zheng Ren had arrived, Liu Zewei quickly stood up. "Boss Zheng, you're here."
"Hmm?" Zheng Ren had yet to shift his emotions from what Su Yun had just said about the big fire to collect the juice, so his reaction was a little slow.
However, he quickly knew that there might be news from the Provincial Capital. Otherwise, Liu Zewei would not have stood up to talk to him when he was usually so busy.
"Old Gao contacted Xia Hua. He discussed it with his old man for a long time and finally decided to perform the surgery," Liu Zewei said.
"Okay, tomorrow is the weekend. I'll drive back," Zheng Ren said indifferently.
"Old Gao wanted to ask you when you were free first. Then, he would call you to communicate." Liu Zewei smiled and said, "I don't think there's a need to be so polite."
"Indeed, Old Gao is too polite. If there's anything, just call me. Don't think too much." Zheng Ren went to change his clothes and looked at the patient who was going to operate on today.
The early shift, the surgery, everything was natural, boring and busy.
However, Zheng Ren was still fine. He just sat on the chair in the operating room and stared at the screen as Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei's surgery.
It was almost perfect. Even Zheng Ren could not find many problems.
Zheng Ren felt a little regretful. Old Liu's level was about the same. How long had it been? More than a month?
It was May now. As the number of surgeries continued to accumulate, the professor would soon go to Sweden to start working on the Nobel Prize.
Nobel Prize …
When he thought of this, Zheng Ren thought of the Bruch family's castle in the Alps.
Old Loche said that he would come to see him, but he did not appear during the few days he was in London.
If he did not come, there was no need for him to wait. Therefore, after Zheng Ren finished the surgery, he brought his beloved out for a day before flying back to China.
However, he did not know if he would tell him to give up on the Nobel Prize or something like that when they met.
F * ck!
Zheng Ren thought about it and suddenly smiled.
The invisible barrier, the sky full of bats, and the pouring rain of blood all made him feel very happy.
Soon, his thoughts returned to the operating room.
The professor was leaving, and Old Liu was leaving after a period of time. What about the surgery?
He would definitely be fine. The doctors who came for training still had to come to the operating room step by step to receive the baptism of his hemostatic forceps.
Hmm, I'll leave this to Su Yun.
Zheng Ren was used to handing over all the administrative work to Su Yun.
The key was that Su Yun did a good job. Just as he said, he was a perfect assistant.
After the surgery, Liu Zewei sent the patient back to the ward. Professor Rudolf Wagner started copying the data while Zheng Ren stood up and walked into the operating theater.
"What are we having for lunch?" he asked Little Yiren.
"I'm going to the Provincial Capital tomorrow and then back to Sea City. I want to buy something for Big Chu and Little Chu in the afternoon," Xie Yiren said as she packed up the surgical waste.
"Oh, oh, oh," Zheng Ren said three times in a row.
Shopping? His first reaction was to refuse.
Every time he entered the mall, he would feel dizzy, headache, nauseous, and nauseous. His vestibular nerves seemed to be continuously releasing abnormal bioelectricity, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to talk about what to do in the afternoon, his survival instinct took over his mind.
Wasn't that courting death?
He suppressed his initial thoughts and whispered, "I'm going to watch a double esophageal malformation surgery. If there's nothing else, let's go take a look after lunch."
"Huh?" Xie Yiren was stunned and looked up at Zheng Ren. "You have time? I thought you were busy. "
Oh, so Little Yiren was preparing …
Zheng Ren had just relaxed for less than a second when he saw a bright smile on Xie Yiren's face. "That's great. We haven't gone shopping in a long time!"
"…"
Zheng Ren felt that he was wrong. Why did he suggest going shopping if there was nothing else to do?
"Then go watch the surgery first. I'll hurry up and contact you on WeChat when it's done." Xie Yiren's movements were much lighter.
"Okay." Zheng Ren forced a smile.
Go shopping with Little Yiren. The discomfort caused by the vestibular nerves was always less.
Zheng Ren went to change his clothes. He did not know what Su Yun was doing today, but Zheng Ren could not be bothered with him.
He had all kinds of work to run and a lot of time was wasted on the road.
Nothing was easy. Zheng Ren felt that it was better to let nature take its course than to blindly command.
Well, now that all the work was on the right track, it proved that his choice was not wrong.
He glanced at the System panel. The progress of the fourth stage of the World Famous mission had already reached 1023/10000.
When the community hospital opened, there were at least 100 patients who could be treated every month.
This was a small number. Most of the mission progress was brought by the first and second training students who returned to various parts of the world to perform surgeries.
This was because the System's requirements were strict. The completion rate of the surgery had to reach 100%.
However, as time passed, the doctors who had learned the new TIPS surgery method became more and more proficient, and their progress became faster and faster.
What Zheng Ren coveted was the + 6 luck value rewarded by the mission.
After many things, Zheng Ren knew that the role of luck value was reflected in all aspects. The benefits it brought in the end were self-evident.
It seemed that it was still a long way from completion. He did not know when the third batch of students would arrive. Zheng Ren secretly noted this matter down and asked Su Yun later.
After changing his clothes, he returned to the interventional department and looked at the patients.
The condition after the surgery was stable. Zheng Ren was already very calm. The success of the surgery was inevitable. Only the failure of the surgery was worth paying attention to.
After that, Zheng Ren contacted the thoracic department. They sent the patient over and he went up to watch the surgery.
Standing in the operating theater, Zheng Ren began to reflect on his' mistake '.
Girls needed time to accompany them. Recently, he seemed to have thrown all his energy into his work. The time he spent with Little Yiren every day was when he went home at night and looked at the scenery on the balcony.
This was wrong. Zheng Ren also knew that.
But …
Forget it. He had to cheer up in the afternoon and accompany Little Yiren for a good shopping.
If his body could not take it, then he would use the energy serum …
Even the System would not have thought that Zheng Ren would think of using the precious energy serum to accompany his girlfriend on the streets.
However, this seemed to be a new use of the energy serum.
The surgery was very smooth. There were no accidents after the removal and anastomosis. Fang Lin's level was not low either. Zheng Ren did not even extend his hand. Seeing that the surgery was over, he said goodbye and left on his own.
A WeChat notification sounded on his phone.
Zheng Ren took out his phone and clicked on the WeChat interface.
[I'm done. Is Sister Yue done?]
Xie Yiren asked.
Oh, he still had to bring Chang Yue, the third wheel? Zheng Ren raised his head and asked, "Chang Yue, when are you done?"
"I still need half an hour," Chang Yue said.
[There's still half an hour.]
[Then I'll take a break. When Sister Yue is done, we'll go for lunch together.]
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